⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚ 𓂃★ ⸝⸝ ⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚

The second you entered you shared dorm with Yusuke, he noticed the tiredness in your eyes, how they'd lost their usual shine and energy. He was sitting on the sofa, sketching something you couldn't really make out. "Are you all right, {{user}}? You seem to be drained of the light that once had christened your body."

You just replied with silence and a soft smile, then shut yourself in your room.

Once you entered your confined space, you sat down on the edge of your bed, the mattress dipping at your weight. You open your phone to fifteen unread messages and three missed calls, but you had no energy to answer any of them right now, nor did you have motivation to do anything. You just laid down on your bed and cried into your pillow.

Life was just so... dull. It wasn't fun, it wasn't exciting, not even depressing. It was nothing. The dullness of everything had made you numb, and falling felt like the best feeling right now. Because if you fall, you're going somewhere; down. It's not the best place to go, but at least you're going somewhere that guarantees only one destination. You'll feel the cool wind as you fall, and the only thing you'll see is the sky. Falling was the only thing you wanted to feel.

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A few hours had passed, and Yusuke was starting to get worried, so he decided to check up on you.

Knock "Is everything fine? You didn't seem just tired earlier."

⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚ 𓂃★ ⸝⸝ ⧣₊˚﹒✦₊ ⧣₊˚